t the same time as my father's king, but unfortunately, all the clues were cut off that year, and I haven't found any trace so far."said that Shangguan Xu looked at the game of chess he had just playe...Xia Xie was at a loss. He had no idea how he fell with him.
"what are you afraid of Don't you have the guts "
Xiaxi sucked the small red nose wing for a while, and people will become particularly vulnerable and aggrieved in the face of death. "Lu Hanting, I really hate you."
"Why"
"because you are always haunted."
listening to her complaint, Lu Hanting's low voice overflowed a little softer. "Xia Xiyi, if you want to escape from me, it's probably impossible in this life, maybe in the next life."
Xia Xiyi grabbed his black shirt and looked up at him with tearful eyes. "so, you jumped down, too"
Lu Hanting looked at her. "I told you, you can't escape. I won't let you go. You're my woman!"
because she is his woman, he also jumped down.
this is absolutely enough for a woman to follow him wholeheartedly.
"hold on tight." Then he whispered a reminder.
Xiaxi quickly stretched out a small hand and hugged his sturdy waist tightly.
is about to fall, Lu Hanting quickly pulled out a sharp knife, the sharp blade all the way across the cliff, splashing sparks.
bang, a deafening sound.
Xia Xiyi felt no pain, her delicate and dusty body was tied in his delicate chest, but she clearly felt his heroic back hitting the sharp cliff, and she still held his waist and soon wetted in her palms.
he's bleeding.
I don't know where the blood is.
this huge sense of weightlessness and impulse brought about by the impact is very fatal, just hit the moment, he wrapped around her waist to protect her in his arms.
he protected her.
but he was fatally hit.
Xiaxi was trembling, tears blurred her eyes, and she looked up at him, "are you still …" All right "
Lu Hanting's handsome face was very pale, but his deep, narrow eyes were calm and powerful. Looking at her, he slowly smiled brightly, "can you swim"
"what" She doesn't understand.
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"inhale, exhale, swim hard." As soon as the voice of
fell, the two men fell into the ocean with a bang.
the piercing sea water flooded the whole body in an instant, almost drowning people.
but at the moment of the fall, Lu Hanting has tried his best to slow down the impact of the fall.
Xiaxi's mind is full of his leisurely and powerful narrow eyes, his smile inhaling, exhaling, swimming hard.
she swung her hands and feet vigorously and broke out with a "wow" sound.
Xiaxi swam up.
the moment I breathe fresh air, Xia Xiyi's mind is full of the same word for the rest of my life.
she's not dead.
I can't believe she didn't die.
but...
Xiaxi looked around. It was dark and cold. There was no one she was looking for.
what about Lu Hanting
what about him
is he dead
he was so badly hurt that he rushed into the sea and it was difficult for him to swim up.
Xiaxi quickly sank to the bottom of the sea, and she swam hard to find the tall figure in the sea.
she looked for it for a long time, then dived up and sank again, but she couldn't find it.
is running out of strength.
her hands and feet were numb with cold, and she didn't have the strength to look for them.
cannot be found.
what if I can't find it
Xiaxi swam up and looked around. Hot tears fell in her eyes, and she choked up his name blankly. "Lu Hanting, where are you" Lu Hanting... "
she said he was really annoying.
when she fell off the cliff, he jumped down with her.
when she lived, he disappeared again.
she's so scared.
Xia Xiyi has always lived a delicate, intelligent, transparent and leisurely life, and there are few times when she is afraid, but now she is really scared.
"Lu Hanting, where are you... Lu Hanting... Whoo... " She covered her face with her cold little hands and cried bitterly.
then there was a low magnetic voice in my ear, "Why are you crying I'm not dead yet."Xiao Lu Kui tightly in his arms. Yes, he came back, and everything was all right..Gu Yuejin rushed to the room, his handsome face quite ugly, covered with a layer of surly frost, as if he could drip w...